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GHOSTFACE KILLAH lyrics : "We Made It"

(feat. Chip Banks, Hell Razah, Superb)
"Tony Starks fights again for survival,
and by just a thin thread of electric current

wins another victory."

[Superb (Ghostface)]

Ugh, c'mon, yeah, c'mon y'all
(Bounce wit us) Hip-hop
(What? Celebrities, what?)

(Street corner) For all my ^!$$%s
Crack spot ^!$$%s
[Chip Banks starts to sing "we made it"]

Chicken $$# motha$#[email protected], envious (*##$es
Yo, you know what y'all...

Make me wan' pop sumthin', no champagne
Two-five on me, weed and crack stalk me
(*##$ mother$#[email protected] tried to get a rep' off me

Leave him there, never know, get him off me
I remember days when we just $#[email protected] (*##$es
Bought a lot of clothes and just played the ave.

Now we rap ^!$$%s with a lot of wardrobes
and if we want a ^!$$% dead we pay the cash
I ain't tryin to waste my career on y'all

Even scuffle with y'all, waste gear on y'all
But if I gotta go out, you know I'ma show out
You gon' $#[email protected] around and get your whole back blown out

I remember on the Island, can't tone out
The mess hall crawler, about to zone out
Dumb mother$#[email protected] with our microphone out

We just dumb mother$#[email protected] with our microphone out

[Chip Banks]

See.. see.. see me
I roll with Ghost and cats that carry they toast and
make the post and from pagin, sin astasian

When it's time to bust off them things, it ain't a game man
We rocked out own diamond rings, see them 'Bling, Bling'
Got big boy toys, Porsche, Sixes

Dime (*##$es, told y'all before we import those
Jury stay froze, court cases get closed
^!$$%s hate Nino cuz how fast I roast them

Like George Jefferson and em, steppin on em
The headline read, "Starks had the weapon on em"
The best, what y'all expect? He a vet

Plus the best, now tell me how we gon' foul
when we dealin with 'Supreme Clientele'

[Chorus: Superb - American Cream Team x2]
From Riker's Island to the Camay Island
We thugs like, life is the same challenge

Do the knowledge, recognize your talent
And if you live the streets, you better stay silent

[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, spotted at a mirage, Ghostface walked by groupies
Minkal monk stars, I come in cat, invades Mars

Hallyed at a sanctuary, first dent placed upon entry
Fainted when the book mentioned me
Keep ballin, new systems, high sciences

Drop that, Ghost listenin, the track sizzlin
Angelica, Judey Plum for (*##$es, Goines king of the century
Best sellers, but ^!$$%s stay together

Posted up trucks, leanin on the Benz
Cinemax smile shot in thrity-five lens
You program, broke bottles of Dom

Seven inch bangles, back breakers
I'm a dope feed, look at my art, Popeye strength
Rap with a British accent, Gucci clothes

Dennis Coles in the latest fashions
Blow backs in, flip raps like fourty-eight bundles
Dinner plates, deadly front gates, celeb Brian Gumble

[Hell Razah]
Interlapse this in like Deniro, words in your center earhole

Blocks of ice like Sub-Zero, we been right since day zero
Shatter your soul like glass windows
Turn verses to nymphos, pop these hollows at fake cats in a Tahoe
Wild out, throw your liquor bottles at hood rats to the richest models
We conversate like Christ and the twelve apostles

Livin life without you, can't count you as great men
Murderers in the state pen', bein caged in
The wage is a sin, before they read up they pop our tape in
You ain't gotta tuck you chain in cuz here we want the head of Satan
Durags and our pants hangin

[Chip Banks starts to sing "we made it" again]

Uh-huh, uh-huh

That's right y'all
Street corners
Jail ^!$$%s
Riker's Island
Ge-Grey Haven

Big Un
That's right y'all
Word up
All y'all, all y'all crumbs
We made it, ^!$$%
Step the $#[email protected] off

True indeed, true indeed
Yeah, Ready Red
That's right, my ^!$$% Born
That's right yo
Lil' Free in the feds
That's right, you'll be home ^!$$%
Yeah, we made it

Yeah, C Allah, word up
That's fam
Yeah, check it out
Staten Island
True indeed
Five boroughs
Check it, uh-huh

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